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At work tonight, I experienced something I had never experienced before. Racism directed at me!
I work in an ER. My duties at work are very diverse, but one of them is to perform legal blood alcohol testing for the police. When someone is in a DUI accident and they are unable or not willing to blow into a BAT device, the police bring the individual to the ER and I draw blood to test for alcohol.
The individual that I had to perform testing on tonight was very combative. She was cursing at us, threatening us, saying the most vulgar things. All of this I heard before. It is part of the job and I'm used to it. The part I wasn't used to was when she noticed my tattoo on my forearm. I have a tattoo of a crucifix and an Armenian flag (I am armenian). I'm fairly dark skinned, because my ancestors are from the crossroads of Europe and the Middle East. Armenia is next to Turkey, Iran, Georgia, and Azerbaijan. The girl asked me (in not such a nice way), "Is that ********** an ****** Mexican flag?" I replied "No, its Armenian" She went on to say, with many expletives. That I was not white, that I was a this and that (not such nice terms yet again).
The whole ordeal was quite surreal. I was initially very hurt, but I am proud of my heritage. I realize that racism is still around in the world today, but it was never as real as it was tonight. Don't get me wrong, I'm not torn up terribly about the whole ordeal. She was intoxicated and probably not aware of what she was saying, but anyhows.
The point is, racism is real. We need to realize that God loves us all whatever our skin color is or our heritage is. Don't let racism rule your life! AMEN brothers and sisters!
I work in an ER. My duties at work are very diverse, but one of them is to perform legal blood alcohol testing for the police. When someone is in a DUI accident and they are unable or not willing to blow into a BAT device, the police bring the individual to the ER and I draw blood to test for alcohol.
The individual that I had to perform testing on tonight was very combative. She was cursing at us, threatening us, saying the most vulgar things. All of this I heard before. It is part of the job and I'm used to it. The part I wasn't used to was when she noticed my tattoo on my forearm. I have a tattoo of a crucifix and an Armenian flag (I am armenian). I'm fairly dark skinned, because my ancestors are from the crossroads of Europe and the Middle East. Armenia is next to Turkey, Iran, Georgia, and Azerbaijan. The girl asked me (in not such a nice way), "Is that ********** an ****** Mexican flag?" I replied "No, its Armenian" She went on to say, with many expletives. That I was not white, that I was a this and that (not such nice terms yet again).
The whole ordeal was quite surreal. I was initially very hurt, but I am proud of my heritage. I realize that racism is still around in the world today, but it was never as real as it was tonight. Don't get me wrong, I'm not torn up terribly about the whole ordeal. She was intoxicated and probably not aware of what she was saying, but anyhows.
The point is, racism is real. We need to realize that God loves us all whatever our skin color is or our heritage is. Don't let racism rule your life! AMEN brothers and sisters!